I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals Chapter 433

Chapter 433 The Beast King awakens and the war begins

"good!"

 Hearing Lu Changan's reply, Elder Wan He felt secretly happy.

 Once this child participates in a gambling battle, he will lose his life span regardless of the cost, and burst into secret skills, which will be comparable to the middle stage of his life for a short time.

 Cooperating with the unexpected assassination, there is a greater chance of killing Lu Changan.

The deputy master of the Wujian Sect uses the long nail magic weapon to kill souls. Unless Lu Changan has the strength of Zhenjun Qingmu, he may not even be able to achieve the Nascent Soul leaving the body.

Lu Changan stepped on the battlement, but he paused on the spot and did not step out of the formation range.

“What do you mean by this, Mr. Lu Zhen? You are so sincere that you don't even dare to come out and fight to resolve personal grievances?”

Looking at the hesitant Lu Changan, Elder Wan He cursed secretly, this guy is really a turtle.

“Elder Wanhe, can you reiterate the previous paragraph?”

Lu Changan said with a half-smile.

"If this is the case, you still don't dare to fight. From now on, I will call you 'True Turtle King' when I meet everyone."

"good!"

Lu Changan decisively agreed and took a step back, completely returning to the city wall formation.

"you-"

Zhenjun Wanhe's eyebrows trembled, his face looked ugly, and his hoarse and trembling voice revealed a hint of anger.

He was shocked and confused. Could it be that Lu Changan saw it?

 This shouldn't be the case.

This plan was not a spur-of-the-moment idea. It was pushed behind the scenes by the leader of the Beast King Valley, and it took a lot of favors to invite the deputy sect leader of the Wujian Sect.

Even the three Demon Lords behind them don't know the specific situation.

“Lu Wugui, even the old and aging monks of the same level do not dare to fight, so you will bear the name of Wugui for the rest of your life!”

Elder Wanhe, who had broken his defense, cursed angrily.

“Old fellow, you only have a life span of a hundred years, so how can your life be as valuable as the life of Ben Zhenjun?”

 “The old man will die together. If it damages Ben Zhenjun's hair, it's really not worth it!”

Lu Changan waved his hand and said with waning interest.

Elder Wanhe's face turned blue, his chest heaved, and he almost exploded with anger.

 He has never seen a fellow monk who cherishes his life so much and speaks so plausibly.

Yin Yuanhai looked at Lu Changan beside him with a constipated expression.

 In the important town, the monks from the Wei Dao Alliance watched Elder Wan He evacuate cursingly.

at the same time.

 The large sensor array within your own territory generates warning sensors.

Lu Changan noticed the shadow changes near the city wall and the surrounding vegetation and stones, which soon spread to a hundred miles away.

The change was so slight that he discovered the clues only after he was on guard.

“Sure enough! That old guy is just playing on the sidelines and has no martial ethics.”

 Lu Changan sneered inwardly.

 In previous divination, he captured uncertain crises.

 Thinking of what happened to "Master Lihuo" in his early years, he naturally became wary.

Able to hide from his own senses, with such a hidden ability, he could only think of the Infinite Gate.

Furthermore, he is probably a middle-stage Nascent Soul boss of the Wujian Sect, and his spiritual consciousness exceeds that of Lu Changan under normal circumstances.

The Peacock Saint was kneeling on her knees, with tears still lingering in her eyes. When she reached the direction where her grandfather had no choice but to retreat, she breathed a sigh of relief.

“Pei Nu, do you really think your grandfather's importance to you is so important?”

 Lu Changan's pitying eyes fell on her face.

"You were just a cover and a victim in the gambling war just now. The Nascent Soul monks from the Wujian Sect are lurking in the dark, trying to take the opportunity to assassinate Lu."

“If Ben Zhenjun dies, do you think you still have a chance to survive?”

 Hear the truth revealed by Lu Changan.

Pei Shuyuan felt chills in her heart, and at the same time she felt the cold murderous intention from Fairy Xia.

 The induction array had just reacted. Based on her understanding of the magic way and her grandfather, what Lu Changan said was probably true.

Too.

 A granddaughter who has lost the potential to be promoted to Nascent Soul is of less value to Elder Wan He than before.

 Elder Wanhe's purpose is to let Lu Changan die, even if he sacrifices his most beloved granddaughter for it.

“Has the Nascent Soul Killer from Wu Jian Sect been here?”

Yin Yuanhai looked stern and felt scared.

　　Previously, I felt that Lu Changan was too timid, too cautious, and did not dare to go out to fight when he had the upper hand.

Now, he understands why Lu Changan, a casual cultivator with secrets, has been able to stay in the world of immortality for hundreds of years and become the number two figure in the Wei Dao League.

Lu Changan did not tell Yin Yuanhai that the lurker just now might be a giant in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

"It seems that I have entered the sight of the leaders of the six demonic sects and attracted special attention."

Lu Changan thought.

 That is to say, as a fourth-level divination master, he seeks good fortune and avoids misfortune, so he can avoid the murderous plan of the Demon Sect.

 In Lu Changan's mind, information related to the Infernal Affairs Sect emerged.

There are two middle-stage Nascent Soul sect members in the Wujian Sect. The one who came this time may be the new deputy sect leader who has been promoted for less than a century.

In a head-on fight, his threat to Lu Changan is limited, lower than other mid-Yuan Ying stages.

 Because the characteristics of Wujianmen's skills focus on concealment and assassination, and the head-to-head combat is inferior to those at the same level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

“The Six Demonic Sects have conquered various parts of the Eastern Region. They have occupied large areas in the rear and need to maintain stability.”

“In the battlefield of the Wei Dao Alliance, it is very rare to have a mid-stage Nascent Soul from the Wu Jian Sect come temporarily, and it is unlikely to be permanent. After all, this place is not the territory of the Wu Jian Sect.”

Lu Changan estimated that it would cost a lot to ask such a big boss to take action in the Beast King Valley.

Existences of this level are used to deal with difficult characters and high-threat targets, such as Mr. Aoki Shin-kun back then.

Lu Changan's previous performance is worthy of this qualification.

“Fellow Daoist Yin and Wen Yue, it's best that you two don't leave the important town of Immortal City alone in the near future.”

To be cautious, Lu Changan reminded the two people around him.

 In fact, they both belong to the same realm. It is easy to defeat the early stage of Nascent Soul in the middle stage, but it is difficult to kill and requires some effort.

Every veteran Nascent Soul has a life-saving trump card and escape skills, which are enough to last for a period of time.

 Even the great monk of Yuanying, when attacking head-on, can still struggle a little and avoid being killed instantly by using the veteran Yuanying's early burst to press the bottom of the box.

 After all, every Nascent Soul Lord is a big figure who stands at the top of the world of immortality. Each has extraordinary luck and is not that cheap.

At the front line of the battlefield, due to the presence of the induction array, once the Nascent Soul mana is used, it is easy to be traced, and nearby friendly Nascent Souls can quickly support it.

 As long as there are two early-stage Nascent Souls nearby who join forces, the mid-stage Nascent Souls will still have an advantage and can advance and retreat freely, but it will be more difficult to kill them.

 “I understand.”

Xia Xianzi nodded and received a message from Lu Changan, knowing that the Wujian Sect's Nascent Soul Stage had come.

“What Lu Zhenjun said is true, there is nothing wrong with being cautious.”

Yin Yuanhai secretly thought that he could not defeat many of those Demonic Nascent Souls.

It's better to listen to Lu Changan's suggestion. Although it's a bit cautious, your life is not in danger.

“This time my husband humiliated the Peacock Saint in public, making the Beast King Valley furious. The goal has been achieved. Next, what are you going to do with this girl?”

Xia Wenyue's eyes turned and fell on the peacock saint who was kneeling and silent.

“The strategic purpose has been initially achieved, but this girl may still have value in the future.”

 Lu Changan said thoughtfully.

 He could see that Fairy Xia was a little repulsed by her previous behavior of humiliating the Peacock Saint in public.

“My husband has already humiliated her. If you want to take revenge, it's better to execute her as soon as possible. Otherwise, she will be left with you and create another variable and hidden danger.”

Xia Wenyue looked directly at Lu Changan and suggested.

 “It would be too wasteful to kill him, but he can be taken back to the chief helm and used as a hostage.”

Yin Yuanhai shook his head subconsciously and looked at Pei Nu, who was dressed in bridal clothes and beautiful in the country.

"This woman will be treated as an ordinary female slave and will no longer be shown to the public. Pei Nu is not Lu's private slave, but also Wen Yue's maid."

Lu Changan looked at Xia Wenyue and asked.

 There is no other way. Fairy Xia has achieved Nascent Soul and is on par with me. She has a different status and is qualified to raise questions.

Lu Changan's "Dragon and Phoenix Double Cauldron Technique" relies more on Xia Xianzi to make up for the lack of follow-up techniques in "Eternal Green Technique".

 When discussing Taoism on weekdays, Fairy Xia is a little more conservative and very obedient and cooperative.

 She is not an NPC, nor is she an accessory without her own opinion.

 Lu Changan should respect her opinions appropriately.

"good."

Xia Xianzi felt relieved and had a smile on her face.

Pei Shuyuan knelt on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart became increasingly sad.

I never thought that the person who was willing to intercede for him and gain some dignity would be Lu Changan's woman.

 A few days later.

The news that the Peacock Saint was humiliated and enslaved in public spread to the rear of the Beast King Valley camp.

 The cultivators in the Beast King Valley were shaken and excited.

This situation is like when a big country invades and conquers, and its noble princess is kidnapped by a small indigenous country and humiliated in public.

 In the past, I was the one who bullied your small indigenous country, and now it's the other way around. How can I tolerate this situation?

  It is simply the opposite of Tiangang!

 For a time, the people and gods in the Beast King Valley were angry, and the slogans for war became more and more intense.

 Even among the higher-ups in Beast King Valley, the calls for war are getting louder and louder.

 Elder Wanhe and True Monarch Black Feather belong to the factions of the two Nascent Souls, and their influence in the Beast King Valley is unquestionable.

 Including the Peacock Saint, there are many admirers in the Valley of the Beast King, some of whom are experienced in the middle and late stages of pill formation.

On the front lines of the two camps, several small-scale battles broke out one after another. The confrontation between the scout monks became more fierce, with both sides suffering casualties.

 The situation is slightly out of control.

 Original Yan Kingdom, Valley of the Beast King. In the huge valley, there is a majestic and rough giant building complex, including a beast's garden, a bird's nest, a spiritual washing pool, etc., surrounding the "Beast King Palace" in the center with stars holding the moon.

 The Beast King's Hall.

Elder Wanhe descended from the flying crane and walked into the hall.

  “Sovereign.”

Elder Wanhe first saw the bearded man in a purple robe, the "Master Meng" of the Beast King Valley.

 “Senior brother.”

Sect Master Meng had a straight face, but when he saw Elder Wan He coming in, he nodded slightly.

 “Great elder.”

Elder Wanhe then saw the fat, white old man lying half-lying at the top, like a big-bellied Buddha.

“Well, this elder has always been peace-loving and does not want to break out into a final war with the Wei Dao Alliance.”

“How could such a scandal happen? The radicals within the family can no longer suppress it.”

The great elder felt sleepy, touched his exposed belly, and sighed helplessly.

Hearing this, Elder Wan He looked slightly embarrassed.

Nowadays, he and Black Feather True Lord are considered representatives of the radical faction, and they have also persuaded Sect Master Meng.

 It's not that they have to fight.

It was a slap in the face from the Wei Dao Alliance this time. The humiliation was too serious and offended the people in the Beast King Valley.

The Peacock Saint herself is not that important, but she is the link between the two true monarch factions.

Lu Changan's slap not only slapped the faces of the two true monarchs, but also humiliated the Beast King Valley, the top sect of the Demonic Dao, which was powerful in Daqing.

"Once the final war breaks out, many people will die. You must think clearly..."

The fat old man was eating broad beans in his mouth and saying compassionate words.

 It's just that there is an inexplicable sense of inconsistency between the person's words and his careless and lazy expression.

Elder Wanhe knew very well that this great elder had lived the longest in the Valley of the Beast King and had the most high-level monks who died in his hands in the past thousand years.

 However, the strategy of formulating peaceful trade methods and slowly assimilating the Wei Dao Alliance came from the great elder of Beast King Valley.

Assuming there are no accidents, in tens to hundreds of years, the Guardian Alliance will most likely decompose, assimilate, and integrate into the camp of the Beast King Valley.

 However, in recent years, a change has occurred.

 That is the True Lord Evergreen.

Sect leader Meng said in a deep voice: "If we don't start a war, how can we, the Beast King Valley, have the dignity to be ranked among the six sects of the Holy Sect?"

“Unfortunately, the previous plan against Lu Changan failed. Even if we only seriously injured him that day and caused his Nascent Soul to leave the body, the situation and military morale could be stabilized.”

Elder Wanhe said with regret.

The deputy sect master of Wujian Sect was hired by Beast King Valley at a cost of favors and costs.

That person is also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and is not a monk from the Beast King Valley. He will not always cooperate and help with his life.

“It's not the wrong name. Lu Changqing is very good, and he is protected by the divination secrets of the 'Heavenly Master'. It's really difficult to kill him.”

 The great elder shook his head. It was just an attempt anyway.

He spread his hands and said, "If you want to fight, fight. How are the preparations for the war?"

Sect Leader Meng muttered: "Most of the battle beasts and fourth-level beast kings that were reserved for the Immortal War back then have reached the end of their lifespan. Coupled with the support for the Seven Nations Alliance, they have almost been depleted."

"However, in recent years, I have ordered people to go to the Black Mist Mountains to hunt down second- and third-level monsters and obtain new sources of beasts, enough to reserve the consumption for a new round of immortal cultivation war."

 The Great Elder frowned for the first time: "It's a bit hasty, please restrain yourself."

“The Seven Nations Alliance has not yet established a firm foothold, and the Weidao Alliance has not yet fully taken control. It is not yet time to attack the Black Mist Mountains.”

When the Six Demonic Sects were expanding eastward, Beast King Valley chose this area. One of the reasons was because of the steady source of beasts in the Black Mist Mountains.

Once the territory surrounding the Wei Dao Alliance is completely conquered, the source of beasts in the Black Mist Mountains is developed, and the business lasts for hundreds of years, the Beast King Valley may not have the chance to become the leader of the Holy Sect.

“I, a high-level monk from the direct line of the Beast King Valley, are so precious. How can we continue to fight in the war and consume them excessively?”

Sect Master Meng knew the great elder's scruples and added:

“I have ordered that the hunting hall should not go deep into the hinterland. Anyway, there are too many monsters in the Black Mist Mountains, and every time the beasts surge, some will be driven away.”

The Six Demonic Sects used to be in the Central Territory, which was not adjacent to the Black Mist Mountains. Although they had heard some rumors, they were not too afraid.

Hundreds of years ago, the ten sects of Xuanmen gave birth to Nascent Soul monks, but they were not destroyed.

After the defeat, the good and the demons reached an agreement, and the main forces of the six demonic sects withdrew from the stage of the central region, and the territory was close to the Black Mist Mountains.

You must know that the great monk of Nascent Soul from the Tenth Sect of Xuanmen was no match for the great elder of the Mingquan Sect before he advanced.

The great elder of the Mingquan Sect is a genius who has spent too much time and energy in order to develop great magical powers such as the "Second Nascent Soul" and "Stygian Purgatory".

 Otherwise, the person promoted to great monk may not be the Xuanmen one.

Given the shackles of Daqing's heaven and earth environment and thousands of years of luck, at most one miracle can be born.

　　Boom!

Suddenly, an inexplicable shaking feeling came from the depths of the Beast King Valley, beneath the ground.

 When we arrived at the Beast King's Hall, we only felt a slight shock.

The three elders, the sect leader and Elder Wanhe, who were discussing the war, fell into a brief silence.

“How is the seal of the Beast King? Is it loose?”

 The great elder spoke.

 The War Beast King who was cultivated and spawned by secret techniques in the Beast King Valley is actually a pseudo-fourth level. He is not a real [Beast King], but has absorbed the essence and blood of the sealed Beast King.

The truly strongest Beast King has heaven-level bloodline and half of the demon blood. He has a long lifespan and has been sealed by the Beast King Valley and is in a deep sleep.

Sect Master Meng replied: "There is no problem with the seal formation. The Immortal Cultivation War is about to begin. Now during the preparations for the war, we need to take the essence and blood of the [Beast King], which will wake it up and occasionally shake the impact seal."

This is the strongest [Beast King], which cannot be completely controlled by the Beast King Valley, and once almost brought disaster to the entire family. Once on the battlefield, we may fight without distinction between the enemy and ourselves.

If it can truly control it, Beast King Valley will have a chance to compete for the position of the boss of the six demon sects.

 But the reality is that only the two mid-stage Nascent Souls in the Beast King Valley can barely suppress it by joining forces. Otherwise, the out-of-control [Beast King] may destroy the Beast King Valley Mountain Gate.

　　Unless absolutely necessary, Beast King Valley will not use this forbidden double-edged sword.

  half a year later.

At the front lines of the three countries of the Wei Dao Alliance, the monks and war beasts and birds from the Beast King Valley camp continued to gather like locusts in the tide, and the army pressed on the border.

 In the past few months, small-scale battles and frictions have continued on frontline battlefields in various places.

 Fortunately, the Wei Dao Alliance had made preparations and drills for war more than ten years ago, and sufficient armies of monks were stationed at the borders of various places.

In the frontline area guarded by Lu Changan, the number of invading monks from the Beast King Valley was larger than in other areas.

There have been several cases of fighting and fighting between hundreds of monks.

The Methodist Alliance is the defensive side, so the battle losses will be smaller.

However, part of the battle damage in Beast King Valley was borne by the war beast pet.

As a Nascent Soul monk, Lu Changan stood above the clouds and could not directly intervene in the offensive and defensive battles on the demonic battlefield below.

With his vast spiritual consciousness in the Nascent Soul stage, he sees middle- and lower-class monks dying in various forms of miserable death in the battles every day.

If he sees his own monks running away from the battle, Lu Changan will kill them without mercy and will not show mercy.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Lu Changan was paid close attention to by the Beast King Valley, and there were always hostile Nascent Souls to confront and contain him.

 He was guarding an area adjacent to Fairy Xia, facing three Nascent Soul monks from the Beast King Valley.

They are:

 Fang Zhenjun, Guo Zhenjun, Heiyu Zhenjun.

Among them, Guo Zhenjun is not a direct monk from the Beast King Valley, but a Nascent Soul monk who occupies the area behind and is an affiliated force.

There are at least three such Nascent Soul monks who rely on forces in the Beast King Valley on the demonic battlefield.

If it were not for managing the vast territory in the rear area, Beast King Valley and its affiliated forces would be able to mobilize even more Nascent Soul Lords.

On the clouds dozens of miles away, Fang Zhenjun looked down at the brutal fighting on the battlefield below and said calmly:

"Lu Zhenjun, this is the war of cultivating immortals that you initiated on your own initiative. If the three countries of the Guardian Alliance are willing to peacefully rely on the six sects of the Holy Sect, there will be no tens of thousands of monks going to the battlefield to die."

 While he was speaking.

A seriously injured fake alchemy monk from the Wei Dao Alliance was surrounded by more than a dozen war beasts from the Beast King Valley and was quickly torn into countless pieces, leaving **** traces on the ground.

At the same time, several foundation-building monks from the Beast King Valley camp were killed by the Thunder-forming monks of the Defending Alliance.

"Fang Zhenjun, if I remember correctly, you, the Six Demonic Sects, are the invaders, right? The countries of the Wei Dao Alliance, and even the vast Eastern Region, have endured the raging wars of the Demonic camp all year round."

Lu Changan said with a mocking tone, lukewarm.

“Are we guilty of defending our homeland and interests and expelling the invaders?”

The Guardian Alliance was only a small part of the huge Eastern Territory that was invaded.

There are also realms like the Wei Dao Alliance and the Seven Kingdoms Alliance. Many immortal forces have formed alliances to resist the invasion of demons.

 However, most of the struggles failed and were either destroyed or surrendered to the Six Demonic Sects.

 “The world of immortality is dominated by the weak and the strong, the Holy Sect is torrent, and the eastward expansion strategy is unstoppable!”

Fang Zhenjun said in an indifferent tone, matter-of-factly.

Lu Changan chuckled and said: "Such a powerful Holy Sect was expelled to the Eastern Region and competed for territory in remote areas."

 Fang Zhenjun was not angry at all and said calmly:

“If Lu Zhenjun possesses the magical power of the Yuanying Great Monk and can dominate a state and dominate the Tianheng Continent, Fang will also bow his head and respect him.”

"Okay! We have been facing each other for many days, but we haven't fought yet. Today, I want Lu to learn about the strength of the disciple of the leader of the Demon Sect, the Demon Lord of the Styx."

Lu Changan learned that the demonic monks bullied the weak deeply and feared power rather than virtue.

Hush!

As soon as the words fell, the two true monarchs approached each other, the Nascent Soul's mana exploded, a mana cloud ring with a radius of one kilometer gathered above their heads, and the green and yellow auras of heaven and earth roared and collided.

Wan Kato hand!

Lu Changan waved his big hand, and the mana lingered in the stir. The arm suddenly swelled, extending with withered yellow vines, turning into a twenty-foot-long vine giant hand, exuding the evil energy of the rotten Yin wood, and swatted away horizontally.

This is Lu Changan's evil wood-based secret technique that he used to bully the weak. During the capture, he can swallow the target's blood essence and recover his own injuries.

"snort!"

Fang Zhenjun's big sleeves were fluttering, and he was calm and collected. He raised his hand to condense a funnel-shaped ball of dim water, which seemed to contain billions of dark star dust.

Pengchichi!

The Wan Withered Vine Hand struck by Lu Changan, the majestic and continuous evil force of the wooden path was entangled by the dim water, disintegrated and split at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after several rounds, disappeared without a trace.

 The strange thing is that Fang Zhenjun's condensed magical power and aura increased by 30% out of thin air.

It seems that he misappropriated and converted some of Lu Changan's mana.

“The induction last time was correct. The skills practiced by this gentleman contain the Taoist rhyme related to the power of reincarnation.”

Lu Changan tried it out and was immediately verified.

 “Mediocre!”

 There was a hint of disappointment on Fang Zhenjun's face, as if he had overestimated his opponent's strength.

He waved his hand and shot out the roaring dim water, like a circling ancient yellow dragon. After several rounds, its power increased again, and it fiercely surrounded Lu Chang'an.

 (End of this chapter)

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